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Viewing Lyrics for To Da Beat:

Artist:E 40
No album artwork found
Album:The Element Of Surprise
Track:To Da Beat
 
Date Added:18/10/2007
Rating:not yet rated     
Views:1423
 
Lyrics:Ooohhh... (To da beat!)
Oooh ooh! (To da beat!)
Wake dey ass up check it

BEAOTCH! Ooh! (To da beat!)
[every two lines end with 'To da beat!']
She hit me on
my locker I was off that truck
mechanic orange juice and Absolut vodka
Smokin on a
beadie chasin it with a fat Strike in my
fresh off the showroom flexin 32 valve Northstar
Caddy
Gettin it cricket slangin em sideways walkin up the streets
Residuals,
re-enactments, constantly repeatedly burnin Vogues
Flamboastin, high-sidin, turnin heads,
REWINDIN!
Ain't had the car but two weeks and already need a wheel alignment!
See us
Bay negroes is nigger-ain't-give-a-fuck
Flip a spankin new vehicle, tear it up
We
play mind games with tizzy airhead ass hoes, make em
buy us things like diamond ear-rhings
and clothes, a, uhh
P, I-M-P, come V-I inch up bitch and pay me
Hoe, ahh pay me
n-uh-no attention
These are the things that you need to know
But just remember
Charlie Hustle always told you so, it's to da beat
y'all
Chorus:
And it
don't stop, a TO DA BEAT y'all
And it won't quit, a TO DA BEAT y'all
And it don't
stop, a TO DA BEAT y'all
And it won't quit, cranks out DA BEAT y'all
Voice
boisterous, make the shit throb, a TO DA BEAT y'all
Deep voice boisterous, make the shit
throb, right TO DA BEAT y'all
Deep voice boisterous, make the shit throb, a TO DA BEAT y'all

Now do it up and say whassup off-i-sah-ha (To da beat!)
[E-40]

Ah-cho-ah-chokin on some burner, in my little deuce, white interior
Smoke grey exterior,
convertible ragtop Hummer (To da beat!)
Little homey ain't but sixteen years and a
millionaire
Sittin on somethin clever talkin about, "40 Water can you help me out?

Can you give me some kind of advice,
cause I ain't tryin to be up in this bitch forever?"
(To da beat!)
Told all my motherfuckers to try to wash they monies
and make some
kind of good out of bad, buy you a couple of
fixer-uppers
Shit it ain't gotta be no
brand new Caddy (To da beat!)
Use da dope game as a stepping stone, let your little sister
run it
Turn one of the fixer-uppers into a care home, I'da done it (To be
beat!)

Where I'm from, Vallejo California born and raised in crew
We got the highest paid
police force, look what they do (To da beat!)
Too busy tryin to scrutinize and slander me

As much as I done did for the community (To da beat!)
Do me a favor why don't you go
out of state and go visit
some of your family members down South and mention Vallejo

And I bet the first thing that come up out their mouth
is Earl Stevens and Denell, bump this
shit til your tape break
and youse a bitch if you didn't buy my last tape, BEOTTCH!!!!

To da beat y'all
Chorus
[E-40]
S-ah-sinister shit, for you to ride
to, you got your clip?
Uh-huh, a-ight, then let me guide you (To da beat!) into my world

Straight up, this ain't no circus, playboys and girls
Listen up, we's bout to get on
turbans (To da beat!) boom boom!
Woofers in the back BOOM BOOM! niggaz and bitches talkin
bout
"Did you hear that nigga 40 Water new shit?
That nigga got the SLACK!" (To da
beat!)
You can pat that nigga down with a metal detector
and still not have nuttin

Fools be slidin up in parties on crutches
Slippin, with an ear injuration (To da
beat!)
Fuck a Cuban cigar, give me a Black N Mild
Then watch me tear up a brand new
hundred dollar bill
and throw it in the crowd (To da beat!)
I don't need no iron,
I'm already crisp -- whatchu got whatchu got
whatchu got -- I don't need no money, I got
mouthpiece (To da beat!)
Closed mouthtank get fed, dude what you talkin here, what

all of a sudden you got amnesia nigga
I know you didn't forget who buttered your bread (To
da beat!)
Old money but new game playboy and it ain't recycled
I ain't to be toyed
with, so don't call me Tyko
Chorus
 
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